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... in midair. All of them were utterly stunned and flabbergasted, their faces utterly drained of blood.

Just a second ago, they were in pursuit of that dragon. They considered it nothing more than some goods that were already in their pockets, chatting about how they’re going to use its parts.

But now, their minds were completely empty of thoughts. All that was left was incomprehension and slowly thickening terror.

It can’t be helped. The Dragon Fear truly was far too powerful ...

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